You

What do I have to do?

To get rid of you,

Piss me off when you say hello,

Miss me please when I go,

What do I have to say,

To get you on your way,

I try to block it out all the time,

But you come about and you whine,

My god so ugly, so disgusting,

Man without  a plan, 

Get out! Get out! Get out!

Stop punishing me with your pressence,

Bother Some some one else,

You're gonna make me yell,

Let me free for her to see,

Without you You! I need to get you out,

Please, Please, Please listen to me and hear,

Pushed it to far but I need another ear,

Dream.

Dream.

Let you stop it now.

Michael Weissberg (1982-2001)

The Dove That Was A Minx

Armageddon is so far away,

It seems like the means - the way,

To escape the unending fray,

So free - so peaceful,

The skys are grey,

The streets are alive,

Yet Iam dead,

Full of dread - remorse, 

Of course!

You must shape up,

You must get yourself together,

You can not exist floating feather,

You have no choice - no way out,

You must grow,

Still tall and stout, 

But, I want to go hone - away from this place.

You must face the music,

You must face reality, 

Even if everything you love,

Is gone without a subtle,

I will leave now,

I will be back,

You must wait, get back on track,

Get rid of your smack,

No crutches - no help,

The dog will yelp,

He is sad, but you must be strong,

My trouble lad,

Give respect - give love,

Dad, you are wrong - the minx is not a dove.

Michael Weissberg (1982-2001)

The Journey 

Shhhhhhhhhhh, Peace,

Well. I've been here,

And I've been there,

Looking for the prize,

A question plaguing mankind,

The master plan lost in a box,

The answer primal, is a shock,

You must take the journey,

Lasting you eternity,

Finding yourself,

“Not in the North” said Santa's elf,

Priest , Rabbi, Shamen, Saint,

Take your pick,

Be so quint,

Make you sick,

While you wait,

Listen - don't point,

Light your needed joints,

Senses higher,

The answe dyer,

Are you akready lost in Winter's frost,

Does your body achee,

What perception that you make,

Open yourself inside,

I'm gonna go,

All I need is a ride,

Ship to shore,

Shut the door,

Gimme some more,

Gimme some more,

You abhor,

The blissfullness of peacefullness,

Instead your lost in the wildnerness, 

Why? I'm here to spread,

Getting in your head,

Go to bed,

Getting in your head,

What life you led,

Getting in your head,

And now, Your dead,

Getting in no head,

Goodbye is what I saud,

I see red,

I see red,

Wishing in gold,

You are distant cold,

Why so old,

You lost your soul,

Bring back Rock n' Roll,

Mother is calling you for dinner,

You beast - You little sinner,

Why walk when you should -

Run, Run, Ruuuuuuun,

Run, Run, Ruuuuuuun,

Leap into fun,

Jump over the sun,

With your guide beside, 

It's over now,

You fat sow,

Yes, you may go now,

Did you win the cow?

Did you bow like so?

The killer said -

Nooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!

Michael Weissberg (1982-2001)

Outside

Outside I see the end,

Outside I see the end,

I'll tell you when,

Then I'll take your hand,

When I take you outside again,

Inside I see the road, yeah,

Driving without a mode, uh,

Crouching down and cold, ah,

The snow's blowing your nose,

Like thorns bled the rose red.

Outside I see the end,

Outside I see the end, uh,

Never laughing again,

Blotted letter send, yeah,

When will this end, ah,

Going in, Going in,

Escaping Sin,

Then I will begin again - 

Outside, Inside out, uhhhh,

Shout so loud angels hear the sound,

And the corner's coming round,

It only rains in hell,

When you stand up and yell! yeah,

Inside safe not,

Outside gets hot,

But then I will stop to hear the shot,

Outside, Outside,

I am outside,

Never see me in,

Bullets striking the win,

All for one and one for fun, yeah.

Outside I see the end,

Outside I see the end,

Tell me when,

Then I'll reach your hand,

When I take you outside again.

Michael Weissberg (1982-2001)